"Lao Lu, seventeen!" Xu Zizhen's eyes were about to split, now he really regretted not waiting for the Shenji Battalion to come, after all, they all had firearms, but this battle was about to break out, and it was not something he could control the rhythm.

It's just that after the smoke cleared, he found that there were not a few people who were shot, and they were only slightly injured, Lu Boyan and Xu Qiqi were even more unharmed, only then did a heart fall back into his stomach, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at the Wushu, but saw that he was still calm, not proud of holding a firearm, and not disappointed that the lethality was not great, and at the same time, he did not let the Jin soldiers take advantage of the situation to rush to kill, only still lined up, holding a fire gun on guard.

Xu Zizhen took a few careful glances at the firearms in Jin Bing's hands, the firearms of the Shenji Battalion have always been extremely strictly supervised, and he can be sure that none of them have been left behind, so where did these firearms come from? The more Xu Zizhen looked at it, the more he felt that these firecrackers were familiar, and he quickly recognized them.

Isn't this the old-fashioned firearm he gave Yan Hong at the beginning? At that time, he infiltrated the Ningfu, the capital of the Jin people, and saw with his own eyes that this old-fashioned firearm killed many high-ranking officials of the Jin State at once, but this firearm was still equipped in the early stage of the Shenji Battalion, with a short range and small firepower, and it was troublesome to reload, it was not easy for Lu Boyan and them to hurt them with extremely fast reaction masters, and it was no wonder that these Jin soldiers did not chase after firing a round of guns.

And this old-fashioned firearm is also easy to blow up, and it is not very useful in large-scale battles, and the Shenji Battalion did not use much in the early days, and generally relied on sabers, so Xu Zizhen gave it to Wan Yan Hong to let her father go to the wind and rain, and now it seems that Wan Yan Ji did not hold it, and was sent to the casting map by Wushu.

Thinking about this, Xu Zizhen is not worried, this thing is all made by him, he knows the advantages and disadvantages better than anyone else, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Luo Ji led the ninjas and the children of the Yun family to start the siege and killing of the three hundred or so people of Muhe, but Wushu suddenly said: "Xu Zizhen, let your people stop, otherwise don't blame Ben Shuai for being polite." ”

Xu Zizhen was looking at him, because he always felt that the appearance of the vultures was very strange, as if there were still some hole cards that had not been revealed, but when he heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and sneered and said: "Heh, you're welcome, what I'm most afraid of is that others are polite to me, and if you have any tricks, just use it." After speaking, he didn't look back, and shouted, "Luo Ji, don't leave any of them, they'll all be slaughtered!" ”

Luo Ji also replied in a loud voice: "Yes, head of the house!" The words fell, and another life was reimbursed in his hands.

Xu Zizhen glanced at the Wushu, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious: Want to provoke me? Then come, and see who is afraid of whom.

At this moment, an arrow suddenly flew into the sky in the distance, and a sharp whistle sounded throughout the valley, Xu Zizhen suddenly laughed, and then laughed immediately, and said coldly: "It's just right, my people are here, you just happen to show us together, how to be polite." ”

As soon as he raised his hand after speaking, Bao'er immediately threw out an arrow in the same way, and the expressions of all the golden soldiers changed greatly, but after all, these were all elite soldiers among elite soldiers, and half of them immediately turned back on the spot without waiting for orders, and the formation contracted again at the same time, like a hedgehog condensed into a ball.

There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the rumbling sound became louder and louder, and soon, a team of angry horses and fast knives appeared in front of everyone's eyes, led by Bu Fen, and beside him were also familiar faces of Xu Zizhen-Master Yu Shen, Lu Qing, and Lei Zhen.

The Divine Machine Camp has arrived! As soon as they arrived, they had already set up a formation to block the way of the vultures, and the horse thieves had their knives unsheathed, their eyes exuding a murderous aura that they hadn't seen for a long time, and they each had the latest genuine firearms pinned to their waists.

Master Yu Shen opened his throat from afar and shouted: "Xu boy, Lao Tzu is here, don't be afraid!" ”

"I'm baba Xu Zizhen couldn't cry or laugh, what old men, who can have so many fathers? He glanced at it and asked, "Why are you guys?" Didn't come all? ”

This time it was Bu Fen who replied: "Zongde took the carrot team to raid the Jingzhao Mansion, why, are we afraid that we won't be able to deal with these thousands of people?" ”

The carrot team is the name given by Xu Zizhen, that is, the detachment of those Hu people in the Shenji Battalion, and the legendary radish head is that Ata.

The arrival of the Shenji Battalion made all the golden soldiers suddenly shrink their pores, but they were also surprised that the Shenji Battalion did not divide their troops to help those black-clothed people, but just stood here and chatted with Xu Zizhen, and they were chatting across them, which made them feel really strange and aggrieved.

It's just that they immediately understood why the Shenji Camp didn't move, because at this time, in the forest, that is, behind the man in black, another group of people appeared, counting the Muhe who appeared at the beginning, this is already the third group.

This time there were not many people, it looked like there were only a few dozen people, but as soon as they appeared, everyone noticed that they were different, because these people ...... It's amazing! Especially the first young woman who is extremely beautiful, with long hair fluttering and fluttering clothes, as if she is like a fairy, although the current atmosphere and environment are not right, many of those golden soldiers have a straight eye.

In addition, there is a Taoist priest, who looks just approaching middle age, but there is a hint of vicissitudes between his eyebrows, he eats a long sword in his hand, with a whisk on his waist, looking at the fairy wind Dao bones, which also makes many people look at it a few more times.

But after a while, those golden soldiers were all dumbfounded, these two immortal-like figures were simply killing people without blinking an eye after entering the crowd, and the Taoist priest was just that, even the beautiful girl was holding a sword and falling one by one, and several dead souls had been added in a blink of an eye under the elegant swordsmanship.

These are two acquaintances - Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, and the dozens of people behind them are obviously from the rebel army, because Xu Zizhen has seen many familiar faces, including the former young Tan Chuduan.

Bang Bang Bang!

Xu Zizhen applauded and cheered: "Brother Chongyang is getting more and more handsome, and Lin Nuxia is getting more and more beautiful, what a pair of fairy ......"

As soon as he said this, Lin Chaoying glared at him and scolded: "Shut up!" ”

"Huh!?" Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, he was in a good mood after seeing the arrival of the Shenji Battalion and the righteous army, so he made a joke, but he didn't expect Lin Chaoying to be so careless, and he got angry before he finished speaking...... Hey? Why did she give me a blank look again?

The addition of this side of the force suddenly made the three hundred Jin soldiers who were surrounded unable to stand it, screaming again and again, falling one after another, Xu Zizhen just stood so far away, watching that there was no longer a standing person in the encirclement, and the three hundred people were either dead or captured, and none of them escaped the net.

Looking back, the Wushu was still unmoved, and his face was calm.

Xu Zizhen said: "You are already waiting for death?" ”

Wushu smiled, didn't speak, didn't make any movements, as if he was just a passerby, and nothing had anything to do with him.

Xu Zizhen frowned, glanced at Bu Fen in the distance, and was suspicious, when he suddenly heard a sharp whistle in his ears, and it went straight to the sky, and it was also an arrow.